Spiritualist sweet wife

Li Zihan's steps became more and more hasty. The sound of discussion from time to time around her was like a sharp knife. One knife at a time, it was ruthlessly gouged out in her heart, without trace, but flesh and blood.

Even though she tried not to look, she could still feel the burning sight.

I don't know if I don't think walking quickly has become a trot. Finally, I just ran with big steps, directly entered the teaching building and came to the priest's door of class 3 of senior high school.

Standing in front of the door of class 3 of senior high school, Li Zihan exhaled heavily, as if he had made up his mind, and fiercely pushed open the priest's door.

Now it's recess. The classroom, which was originally full of boys' shouting and girls' gossip, was quiet for a moment. At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the door, and in a moment, as if nothing had happened, they took it back.

The classroom was noisy again. Li Zihan sighed with relief. She had to experience this situation many times almost every day.

He walked back to his seat with his head down. Li Zihan immediately extended his hand to the desk.

The next section is the math of teacher Huang, the head teacher. Although teacher Huang, like those students, always treats her like a pest, she can't listen carefully.

It's hard for her father to take her alone. Now she just wants to study hard, enter the University quickly, leave here, leave the city, and start all over again.

Yes, you can start over!

In a strange place, a strange person, no one will notice her, and no one will ridicule, humiliate and talk about her!

At the thought of this, Li Zihan's face unconsciously rippled with a smile. Those black eyes full of panic and depression also burst into the light of hope in an instant.

However, it is only a moment.

Because the next second, her face has begun to become distorted.

The textbook she took out from her desk was lying quietly on the desk. If it could be called a textbook——

The pages of the book have been scratched, scrawled, and even written a lot. Even adults can't help frowning.

And the yellow ones, one by one, sticky, soft, but smelly objects that people can't help tumbling in their stomach.

"Yo! Li Zihan, what's the matter? I didn't bring any paper to the bathroom. I solved it with a math book?"

Suddenly, an ill intentioned sneer sounded: "you are very clever, but why do you want to take it back? Do people like you have this special hobby? You even have to collect Baba?"

"Ha ha..."

In the classroom, a burst of harsh ridicule broke out suddenly. Listening to Li Zihan, it was like the sound of demons from hell, stimulating and torturing her nerves that had been suppressed to almost collapse.

"Stop laughing! Why are you so bad!"

Suddenly, a loud scolding voice sounded from the door of the classroom. Then, a beautiful girl with bangs hurried to Li Zihan, took out a bag of paper towels from her pocket and handed them to Li Zihan:

"Clean it first, and then go to the toilet and wash it!"

The girl looked sincere, then turned around and glared at the students who burst into laughter.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help sitting back to their seats. Of course, there were some uncontrollable laughter, still low.

The girl frowned and looked back at Li Zihan, whose eyes were red but her face was pale. She couldn't help reaching out and patting her shoulder, but before her hand touched Li Zihan, she heard a harsh scream burst out of Li Zihan's mouth:

"Ah --"

Li Zihan's last nervous tension finally broke out. She screamed and rushed out of the classroom, regardless of the ringing bell.

"Li Zihan!"

The girl shouted behind her, worried and wanted to follow, but was stopped by a big hand:

"Shu min, forget it, let her go and be quiet!"

It was a sunny and handsome boy who spoke. At this time, holding the girl's hand called Shu min, it was obviously unnatural.

For a moment, Xiao Shumin was stunned and pulled his hand back without trace. When he wanted to catch up again, he found that Lin Man, the math teacher and head teacher, had come in.

"Go and sit down and get ready for class!"

Lin man yelled at everyone with a serious face and walked to the podium, but subconsciously frowned:

"What's the smell? Why is it so smelly?"

In a word, the classroom that had been quiet began to sound one after another.

Xiao Shumin looked anxiously at the corridor and looked at Lin man standing on the podium. Finally, he sat on his seat. By the way, he helped Li Zihan receive the destroyed mathematics book into a bag.

"All right! All right! What are you laughing at? The college entrance examination will be in a few days. Are you still so lazy? Do you want to go to college?"

……

Lin Man's severe reprimand sounded in the classroom, but he didn't find that there was one less student at this time.

At the beginning of the math class, everyone began to listen attentively to the class. Except Xiao Shumin, they would worry about Li Zihan who had not come back since she rushed out just now.

At this time, in the girls' toilet of the third teaching building in senior high school, there were bursts of repressed cries in the last room.

Li Zihan locked himself in, covered his mouth and cried. The tears of grievance, anger and unwilling burst into tears like an unstoppable flood.

Why? Why did everyone do this to her? What on earth did she do wrong?

I don't know how long she cried. Li Zihan just felt that her body was a little cold and stiff. She moved her body gently. A hard and cold object in her pocket immediately touched her sensitive and hair trigger nerve.

That was the art knife used in art class before. She put it in her pocket and forgot to take it out.

At the moment, looking at the dull and dazzling light on the art knife, Li Zihan suddenly flashed a relieved light in her dark and deep pupils.

Maybe, really only dead, everything will end!

"Lol lol"

The art knife rubbed from the plastic magazine and made bursts of harsh but attractive sounds. Li Zihan's eyes kept staring at the art knife

"Ding Ling Ling..."

When the bell rang after class, Lin man couldn't wait to leave. A loud noise broke out in the classroom.

Xiao Shumin frowned and looked at the empty tables and chairs beside him, but his heart suddenly filled with a bad hunch for no reason